"Just kidding, I'm a soldier of the Blood Bow Battalion, but I can shoot an 800-stone big bow, how can my strength be small?"

......

The four generals looked at each other unpleasantly, arguing and behaving in front of Wang Chen.

Wang Chen was a little upset by the noise, and with a wave of his hand, the four generals immediately shut up and stood there quietly.

"With so many souls, I don't know what it will be like to be all included in the Futu Tower. ”

With a muttering in his heart, Wang Chen turned over his hand and a floating tower appeared in the void, and as soon as this tower appeared, it was as powerful as heaven, frightening the tens of thousands of soul soldiers around him with pale faces and trembling.

As Wang Chen's mind turned, the door at the bottom of the Futu Tower suddenly opened, bursting out with a suction force, directly absorbing the soul of this place.

The first to go were the four generals, confused and stunned in their eyes, who did not understand what they had been through.

"Enter this tower, and from now on, I will lead you to conquer the world. ”

Wang Chen's voice was full of majesty, and it fell on the ears of all the souls, which made the vigilance of those souls relax, since it was the general's order, they must not give up, and where the suction exploded, countless souls were sucked away by the Futu Pagoda with fire in their eyes, as if they were doing a very sacred thing.

Even some souls rushed in the direction of the suction on their own because they were not affected by the suction.

Soon, the first floor of the Futu Tower was filled with a thousand souls, but the suction power still did not stop, it looked like after 10,000 years of hunger, and suddenly appeared the feeling of a gourmet feast, under its greedy sucking, the number of souls in the first layer increased exponentially.

One thousand souls, two thousand souls, three thousand souls...... It wasn't until the last five thousand souls appeared that the door of the first layer creaked and closed, and then the door of the second layer opened as if he couldn't wait, and before Wang Chen could use his hand, a suction force that was even more violent than the first layer exploded, and in an instant, it sucked out a blank space on the dense ground where he was standing.

Wang Chen shuddered, sucking so many souls, would his Futu Tower blow up?

If he was really bombed, Wang Chen dared to guarantee that he would definitely be the first monk to blow up his own Futu Pagoda among all the cultivators who cultivated the Futu Pagoda.

Under the sucking of the second layer, the number of souls in the tower directly skyrocketed to one thousand, and even continued to increase, three thousand, five thousand, until six thousand, the door of the second layer was closed, followed by the door of the third layer, like a lion opening its mouth, directly swallowing, crazy suction, Rao is Wang Chen saw it, and his scalp couldn't help but be numb.

After about a quarter of an hour, the third layer contained nearly 9,000 souls before it was closed, and it was roughly estimated that there were 20,000 souls in Wang Chen's floating tower alone.

This has been far out of the boundaries of the wooden tower turning iron.

With the hesitation in his heart, Wang Chen hurriedly sat down and began to refine the 20,000 souls in the Futu Tower.

These souls were already full of faith and fiery for Wang Chen, so it was effortless to refine, until the bell rang, sweeping through the minds of all the souls, a strong explosion made the entire Futu Pagoda keep shaking, followed by a smear of darkness appeared from its base, and with a degree visible to the naked eye, it spread all the way to the entire Futu Pagoda, and this process was less than five breaths.

The black Futu Pagoda slowly suspended in Wang Chen's palm, and a coercion that was several times stronger than the qi spread, making the aura in the void as thin as a gossamer appear a little sluggish.

"It worked. ”

With a wave of recruitment, Wang Chen took back the Futu Tower, and according to the mental method in the Futu Tower, when it operated in his body, black light spread out around Wang Chen's body, like a shield, enveloping him in.

Reaching out and touching the black light that covered his whole body, it was hard enough to withstand the powerful blow of the Heaven Peeping Realm cultivator.

This is the Futu Tower, which can be attacked in all directions, defended, and unbreakable!

With excitement, Wang Chen took back the floating tower, this time the floating soul has been successfully collected, so the next step is to find the floating soul, the floating soul, at least the cultivation around the Kaiyuan Realm, but a large number of Kaiyuan Realm monk souls, Wang Chen really has nowhere to look for it, after all, this big 6, how many years has not broken out of war.

This matter can only be put aside for the time being, and slowly look for it in the future, the world is big, there are so many monks, I am not afraid of no soul.

Looking at the tens of thousands of souls left in the mass grave, Wang Chen hesitated for a long time, he could ignore these souls, after all, he was not the real Bai Qi, but now, in the eyes of all the souls, that was the Bai Qi, the general who convinced them and made them willing to sacrifice their lives.

Regardless of these souls, Wang Chen can't do it.

But he is not a soul cultivator, it is impossible to bring so many souls with him, thinking about it, the best way is to let them leave by themselves, let go of the obsession in their hearts, step on the Yellow Spring, enter reincarnation, and start a new life.

"Brothers, I'm Bai Qi...... Thank you for your many years of companionship, and now that the war is over, you can leave in peace. ”

Wang Chen's voice carried an indescribable sourness and fell in this valley.

Those souls, listening to Wang Chen's words, hesitated, they didn't want to leave, they wanted to be by the general's side all the time.

"General, don't leave us, we will follow you to fight the world. ”

"General, our honor, our triumphant song, will continue, we can't leave. ”

"General, don't leave, we must always follow the general before and after the saddle. ”

......

A shout, the voice is full of reluctance, although their bodies are dead, their will has been dispersed, but their souls, still remember, that bloody battle, that earth-shattering, stepping on the enemy's corpse, singing triumphant war songs, fighting out their glory.

Wang Chen's heart was touched by them, but he still gritted his teeth and relentlessly: "The generals will listen to the order, and all the members of the Bai Family Army will enter the Yellow Spring and enter reincarnation." ”

Under the military order, all souls, even if they were unwilling, chose to obey.

......

Wang Chen walked out of the mass grave and looked at the void crack behind him that was gradually dissipating, and within the crack was a river of flickering countless souls, which was slowly flowing towards the west.

Removing the blood from his face and putting it back into the ring, although it had only been a few hours, he could still clearly feel a murderous intent spreading in his heart, like a demon seed.

And in the blood, he sensed all kinds of supernatural powers, and even if he wanted to, he could directly condense the death scythe, but he didn't do it.

He was afraid that he would fall into that endless murderous intent, and he couldn't extricate himself.

(End of chapter)